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Fairytale Of New York 
Medium
by The Pogues
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It was christmas eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a one
came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
the band playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
I could been someone
so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a one
came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
the band playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
I could been someone
so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for christmas day
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